Bruddanem

Mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm

If you my nigga, you my nigga then

Twin, thick or thin

I was a kid when my brother went in

Now he little brother to man

Kinda like Pac in Above the Rim

Couple M's, cut a check, cut a film

I got the Glock from my bruddanem

I spin the block for my bruddanem

I did a lot for my bruddanem

You better watch for my bruddanem

You gotta watch my bros

I'm finna cop for my bruddanem

You call the cops on my bruddanem

You don't know partner, them strugglin'

That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'

If my brother say, "Let's slide," well then, my sister slidin' too

If they know slippin' on this side, I got my grip and found my groove

And if they blitzin' on the squad, I swear to God, it's bad for you

When it's nothin' else they thought I would do

My brothers ride through, my brothers ride through

My brothers ride through

Uh, look, uh, this for my brother, my hitter, my slugger

My nigga, my jugga, my killer, my dawg

Here for the women, the women my niggas

Most of them really be realer than y'all

When I was little, remember, we literally can't forget all the shit that we saw

[?] hit a nigga right in the jaw

We ain't jumpin', we just lettin' 'em roll

Every summer it was somebody dead, and somebody scared, so nobody saw

Buddy in jail and somebody called

Collectin' the bail as somebody pause

Laid off, go on, stay in the bed

Hell nah, what the **** you [?]?

All that stressin' takin' care of the kids

Give us somethin' that can take off the edge

From the minute I got in trouble, got a whoppin' for nothin'

That's somethin' my brother did, I never snitch

I never done no sucker shit [?] hush for me if it was him

He'll bust for me if it was him, so you know it's all [?]

When it come to my bruddanem, I will [?] spin your block again

I spin the block for my bruddanem, I did a lot for my bruddanem

You better watch for my bruddanem, you gotta watch my bros

I'm finna cop for my bruddanem, you call the cops on my bruddanem

You don't know partner, them strugglin'

That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'

And if my brother say, "Let's slide," well then, my sister slidin' too

If they know slippin' on this side, I got my grip and found my groove

And if they blitzin' on the squad, I swear to God, it's bad for you

When it's nothin' else they thought I would do

My brothers ride–

Ten millimeter, it's different, my brother had gave me one of his switches

My uncle be bitchin', they told me he snitchin', so when I grew up

I was blessed in my distance (Uh, oh)

We slept by the window, bein' hungry a issue

[?] when I [?], slept close to a window

My brotha, my brotha, sayin', "Mama, this real"

What I be sayin', this shit is official

I get rich, you get rich, I got rich, you rich now

**** the opp's up so bad, they tryna stylish your fit down

Buddy can't sit, brra, buddy got, brra

Trash baby, street nigga, real niggas, real killers, grave diggers

Gang gang, fonem block, all that shit really gang members

Fake percs, he ain't got no more

He said they feel like real painkillers

My brotha a shooter, my brother a killer

**** politics, I'm with the same niggas

My brother gon' slide, but two of my brothers had died

That was my main niggas, uh oh

These niggas, street niggas, type to never leave, niggas

Roll somethin', hold somethin', anything to disappear, nigga

Like deep in this water, like glistenin' to these [?] nigga

I see you, I love you, do you feel it?

We still here, nigga, God gave you us a war

And this sword can't be near niggas

You reach for it, you reach for him

You reach for these dreams, nigga

Two wraps on this durag

Two straps when I'm out for dinner

Take care of your skin, take care of your liver

I won't let them in, I won't let you with her